An essay centered on love and there can be no love words in the text

This teacher is too high-level.

Love, who made a person who couldn't even write 26 letters in English be able to keep up with the team?

In the first semester of my third year, I had just transferred from Guangzhou to Shanghai. At that time, I couldn't read some common words accurately, and I couldn't make out some simple grammar. Needless to say, teaching such a student will know how hard a teacher must be.

Once, when I was memorizing an English text, there was a word that was not pronounced accurately, and it was Mr. Ding who helped me correct it over and over again, because I was nervous, I still couldn't read it accurately, and I was so anxious that my forehead was sweating, but Mr. Ding still took the trouble to teach me until I read the pronunciation accurately. There are countless things like this.

I remember another time, there were a few English practice questions that I couldn't do, and after school, Mr. Ding made up the lessons for me alone. It was getting dark, but Mr. Ding was still teaching me over and over again, and hour after hour passed. My mother rushed to the school uneasily, and when I entered the classroom, I saw that Teacher Ding was still there tirelessly teaching me.

In this situation, my mother was moved ......

Back home, Dad learned about it. He was silent for a long time, and then sighed and said, "What a good era, what a good teacher......”

One day, my mother called Mr. Ding to ask for sick leave for me. Teacher Ding said, "I received the letter from the baby's father.

That's when I learned that my father had written a thank you letter to Mr. Ding. When my mother thanked Mr. Ding again, Mr. Ding only said, "Don't thank you, this is what I should do." What an unpretentious statement!

I'm so impressed.

I feel warm when I study at this school because there is a lot of love everywhere. When I came home from school one day, I excitedly said to my mother, "Our teachers are all like you." ”

The love of my teachers nurtured my childhood. It will also nourish me for the rest of my life.

In this world, everyone is not short of love, as long as there is a pair of eyes that will find, in fact, love is all around us. This kind of love comes from the love of parents, the strict love from teachers, and the caring ...... from society

In my family, love is everywhere: someone washes my dirty clothes; Delicious breakfast someone made it for me; Someone took the schoolbag for me; Someone broke an umbrella in the rain and ...... for meThis person is my mother. When I was thirsty, someone warmed milk for me; When I was discouraged, someone cheered me on and encouraged me; When I was wronged, someone wiped my tears; Someone to share ...... with me when I'm happyThis man is my dad.

Every day, I enjoy the love from my parents.

In school, the teacher's love is reflected in the teaching of our learning and the guidance on the road of growth, day after day, year after year, the three-foot podium, it is the teacher's earnest teachings that lead us to continue to move forward in the ocean of knowledge, and sometimes illuminate the bumpy road for us to learn; Sometimes it makes us open the windows of our hearts; Sometimes it gives us the backbone of the spirit; Sometimes it gives us endless encouragement; The worry that is sometimes revealed for our failures. And we redouble our efforts to repay the care of our teachers.

In the big family of society, it is simply a message of love to raise a cloth meeting. "Zhengying Yuan Love One Day Donation", "China Bone Marrow Bank", "Hope Project", "Western Support" ......The message of "love" is pouring in like a tidal wave. It's like a song that says:

As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be a better tomorrow.

Love is just like the sun, air, and water around us, everywhere! Let's work together to fill the world with love!

Love is colorful, and sometimes you can't even decide what color it is. Love has no kingdom and no boundaries! Love melts ice and snow, so that there is no longer distance between hearts and hearts.

Love can move heaven and earth, it makes the tide of love surging under the blue sky, and makes the sunshine full of the truest friendship.

Mother's love is a ray of bright sunshine, so that your heart can feel warm like spring even in the cold winter, mother's love is a flowing spring, so that your emotions are still pure even if they are covered with the dust of the years.

Father's love is a tall mountain, so that your body and mind are calm and firm even if they bear the wind, frost and snow, father's love is a vast sea, so that your soul is still benevolent and tolerant even if it encounters lightning and thunder.

Teacher-student love is a strong cup of coffee that makes your body both tired and energetic. The love of teachers and students is a clear stream in the reed calendar, so that your heart is still clear and reflects the moon even if the shadow of the past is on the sky.

The love between classmates is a bright street lamp, so that your body is like a brother even if you embark on the road of sin, and the love between classmates is an evergreen pine and cypress, so that you can not cross even if you bear the pain of death.

There are countless loves in the world, which you can't finish, write, read, think through, or guess. Love makes your life without regrets. Love is like a breeze blowing across your face, making you feel relaxed, love is like spring rain to clear your heart, making you smile.

Everything in the world without your --- love is equivalent to ruins. People praise you, love you, and have you, then this life will not be in vain. Without you, even the palatial palace is just an empty ruin; Without you, even human beings with the ability to think are just walking dead.

Love, human beings live for you and die for you; Love is your support for people to go through their lives, and people's lives are brilliant and small. And people's lives seem to be long, but they are short, and different people live different lives. Love, you don't have to worry, people will always have you in their hearts, and people will never forget you; Love, it is you who have touched human beings and have a grateful heart.

Father's love, a silent love.

There is a kind of love in the world, which is the most selfless and the greatest, and that is maternal love. There is another kind of love in the world, but it is silent, and it is not easily expressed, that is, fatherly love.

Perhaps, some people think that father's love is far worse than mother's love, then these people are very wrong. Why don't you think about the big picture, your father is the pillar of the family, he works hard all day to make money, and he is willing to suffer even for the sake of the family. Isn't that moving?

Some fathers educate their children strictly, while others let their guard down, and this kind of education is a world of difference. As the saying goes: "Where there is a father, there must be a son."

Father's education has become the key.

I have a father who is very warm and usually very serious when it comes to critical moments, and he is so frightened that he can't say a word. Occasionally, I will make jokes, and my face will not blush and my heart will not beat when I talk about jokes. In addition, my father is also a person who is committed to his work to the end, and he is obsessed with selflessness.

I remember one time, that is, ten years ago, when my father was bending a pipe, he bent while talking to people. As a result, if you don't pay attention to it, the two fingers of one hand fall into the mountain, and there may be only bones left. But my father didn't panic, he quickly put two fingers into a jar, came to the hospital, reluctantly picked up his fingers, and bandaged them with a bandage.

At that time, I was ignorant, I thought my father was playing a game, and I didn't cry, I just kept laughing. After my mother's explanation, I understood, so distressed. It must have hurt to think to myself!

More than a month passed, and my father's fingers finally returned to their original state, with a smile on his face, and he continued to work.

When we made mistakes, my father always criticized us harshly and taught us how to behave. I even used to beat, endured the pain, and passed with tears in my eyes. I know that my father is doing this for our good, how can an uneducated child be productive?

My father is very reasonable, speaks with grace, and has the style of a gentleman.

In fact, all around us, it is ubiquitous, but it is not particularly conspicuous.

I remember that in the first semester of junior high school, there was a heavy rain. My father hurried to the school and picked me up with my sister to go back to Lingfeng's house. Despite his busy schedule, he came to pick us up, and I was touched beyond words.

The first time I felt father's love, in fact, there was care, in addition to education.

A kind of silent love, although ordinary, is very precious. Because by my side, there is such a father ......

。。。I'll make up a title for you - love falls in the dust.

Nizijixiang does not rely on computers and writing papers.